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week 1, saturday

[ the arm is still with him as laurence wanders restlessly, balanced precariously on his shoulders to helpfully pull at the vines around his neck. he pauses. ]

Mr. Taair. [ voice still hoarse. ] Are you sure you don't need to rest after... all that?

[ viscera... ]

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